Cosplay Confessions

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Chapter 14: Cosplay Confessions

Still caught up in the heat of the moment, Aislyn stood up and smirked at Gajeel. "I've got something to show you."

Gajeel raised an eyebrow. "Oh? What's that?"

Aislyn took a step back, summoning her Requip magic—something she didn't use often but had kept secret for moments like this. Her clothes shimmered and transformed, revealing a sleek  cat outfit, complete with ears and a tail.

Gajeel's eyes widened, a slow grin spreading across his face. "You've been holding out on me, huh?" Before pulling against her tail, Looping it over his fists and giving it a tight pull.

Aislyn, holding back her groan, grinned before stepping back and twirling. "This is just one of my collections. There's more."

With another flash of magic, her outfit shifted into a classic maid costume, the frills and apron clashing with the sultry look in her eyes. Gajeel chuckled, clearly entertained and clearly beginning to be aroused.

"What else you got?"he asked, leaning back in his chair, clearly enjoying the show.

Aislyn smirked, shifting once more, this time into a revealing swimsuit, her curves accentuated by the tight fabric.

But the final touch was her dominatrix outfit—leather and straps. The way how the corset fit on her body, accentuating her curves. Thigh high black stocking held up by straps, her thong leaving no imagination for her ass. A daring look that made Gajeel's breath hitch. "You've got an interesting wardrobe, Ice Queen." His voice deep and low, clearly feeling turnt on from her gesture.

Aislyn laughed, taking a step closer to him. Looking at him into his eyes, "I don't show it off often, but I figured you'd appreciate it." Her voice dipping into a crescendo.

Gajeel's eyes darkened as he stood, closing the distance between them. "You were right."

The tension between them crackled, and before long, they were stripping down, leaving a trail of discarded clothes from the living room to Gajeel's bedroom. They collapsed onto the bed, both of them in nothing but their underwear, breathless from laughter and the overwhelming heat between them. Both of them wanting to touch, kiss, and explore each others body but clearly scared of the consequences after

As they curled up next to each other, Aislyn's head resting against Gajeel's chest, they both drifted into a deep, comfortable sleep.

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